Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

She was wearing a light flowing robe and had no makeup on her face, and the moonlight had lost its color around her.

She just stood there casually, her long, soft, dark hair swaying slightly like waves in the dark night.

She might be too tall.

But the slender figure has soft lines.

Her whole body exudes an irresistible charm.

The facial contours are distinct.

In a pair of cat-like eyes, there flashed the blue light of the sea.

He appears cold and smart, yet has an indescribable laziness about him, as if he has long been tired of life.

"Sister Shaman!"

The girl jumped down and landed lightly, as if she was not falling from a two-meter-high branch, but from a small step.

She had a childish smile on her face, like a young girl who had nothing to do, and asked, "Sister Shaman, what are you talking about?"

Shaman is Gong Jiu's lover. She was sold to a brothel when she was young and was later redeemed by Gong Jiu.

She is also the killer of [The Invisible Man].

"You said that on purpose!"

Shaman was not deceived by the appearance of the beef soup. Anyone who thought she was innocent would be deceived and lose everything.

"You mentioned Lang Fanyun and Xie Xiaofeng, but not Gong Jiu. You also said that martial arts was taught by that person. You are deliberately trying to provoke him!"

Beef Soup chuckled and said, "I really can't hide it from Sister Shaman. I really want to dig your eyes out!"

She said so and did so. Her pair of white jade hands had already brushed towards Shaman's blue eyes.

She used the "Ruyi Orchid Hand", which was created by the beautiful Ruyi Fairy back then, but it was lost because it was extremely difficult to practice.

As Shaman retreated, he pulled out a very thin and long steel wire from the edge of his clothes.

She held it in her hands and played with it.

The steel wire is thin and tough, and it shines brightly.

Her hands are long and strong.

The wire in her hand quickly turned into the silhouette of a woman dancing with a sword.

The sharp end is the sword.

She flicked her fingers lightly, and the sword style began to change continuously. In the flash of sword light, a tree as thick as a bowl was broken.

"Ruyi Orchid Hand" is just a hand after all. The hand that Beef Soup stretched out retracted.

She smiled brightly: "I didn't expect Miss Man's swordsmanship to be so good."

Shaman said calmly: "There are many unexpected things in this world."

Shaman had no expression at all and was still fiddling with the wire in his hands.

The tough steel wire felt as soft as a cotton thread in her slender fingers.

Beef Soup smiled and said, "You knew I was provoking him, but you just watched and didn't remind him. It seems we are the same!"

Shaman was speechless.

Niu Rou Tang put his hands behind his back and said, "The old man is missing. If Gong Jiu is missing again, the [Invisible Man] will naturally be missing!"

"Don't you want to live in the sunshine?"

She sighed and said, "I've had enough!"

【Invisible Man】As transparent as foam.

After they kill someone, they must be able to escape unscathed.

And it must leave absolutely no trace.

So although there are many tools to kill people, there is absolutely only one correct method.

This requires not only great skills, but also extremely precise planning, great wisdom and patience.

So in recent years, the number of people qualified to join this industry has been decreasing.

People who do this business must be unknown.

Not only must he be a nameless person, but he must also be an invisible person.

There are many ways to become invisible, and it is not black magic.

When foam sinks into the sea, and when a glass of wine is poured into the wine bowl, they become invisible.

Because others can no longer see it, let alone find it.

Some people are the same.

As soon as these people get into the crowd.

It's like a grain of rice mixed in a stone of rice.

No matter who wants to find him, it is very difficult, he is almost invisible.

However, there are always people who don’t want to be invisible and want to live in the spotlight. Beef Soup, who has been a member of the Chinese beef soup community since childhood, is one of these people.

The large lantern at the entrance of the manor was still burning with lamp oil, and the dim light illuminated the entrance.

A figure came quietly, but no one noticed him, as if he was a ghost and did not exist at all.

The breeze blows gently and the lanterns sway.

The others have disappeared.

Gong Jiu felt something was wrong as soon as he entered the manor.

He seemed to be passing through a layer of invisible air.

Entered a strange world.

In front of him was a low black mountain surrounded by weeds. In front of the mountain stood a tall figure.

He was a man in gorgeous clothes with an extremely strong figure. One could tell at first glance that he was a heroic figure.

He looked to be only about thirty years old.

He looks almost evil and handsome.

What is particularly impressive is that its skin is crystal clear and sparkles with a dazzling luster.

She had long, shiny black hair, parted in the middle and hanging down on her shoulders, which were much broader than those of an average person.

His nose was high and straight, his eyes were bright and lightning-like, and he had an almost demonic charm.

One look and you'll never forget it.

Combined with his unyielding and majestic figure and demeanor, it makes people feel uneasy.

When Gong Jiu appeared.

The other person's eyes were cold and sharp, and his gaze fell on him like a knife: "... Are you my opponent this time?"

His voice was like a tiger's roar, and the echo was heard from the cliffs far and near.

When Gong Jiu saw him, he suddenly remembered a figure in the martial arts world who was as famous as Lang Fanyun, and a chill ran through his whole body.

"Magic Master Pangban!"

Gong Jiu stared at him, not waiting for him to speak.

Pang Ban raised his hands slightly, filled with black air, and attacked him.

The black energy tangled in his hands and spread all around, like a ferocious evil spirit with cold fangs.

Gong Jiu's figure floated up, and his sword was unsheathed.

The sword was as cold as ice and as dazzling as a ray of light.

Wherever the sword tip reached, the ground was instantly frozen three feet thick.

Inside the pavilion.

Ren Yingying sat in Zhao Wuxian's arms, biting her lip.

Her front was slightly open.

White dress, covering the waist.

The moonlight shines on the pool of water, creating ripples.

Dongfang Bubai was waiting at the side, stroking the jade teacup with her delicate hands, her waist and hips straight, sipping tea quietly, with the hot steam rising.

As far as she could see, the entire manor was shrouded in the Feng Shui layout of [Fenghou Qimen].

The pavilion is lost and isolated, forming a space of its own.

Just as Zhao Wuxian said, it was very lively tonight.

First it was [Tianzun] Murong Qiudi, then [Jian Xie] Gong Jiu, and as for other petty thieves, there were even more.

However, all these people were sent into the inner world by Zhao Wuxian and assigned different opponents.

Like prisoners being forced into the Colosseum.

These are the troubles caused by Yu Huatian and Concubine Wan.

Of course, Zhao Wuxian asked them to go back not just because of these troubles.

As for the transaction, (Manuo Zhao) bargaining.

The little emperor made an offer, and Zhao Wuxian agreed immediately, which seemed too casual.

Zhao Wuxian was multitasking, his eyes moved slightly, ripples appeared in the space, and the pale-faced Snow Moon Sword Immortal appeared in the pavilion.

Hearing the subtle sound, Li Hanyi glanced at it.

Ren Yingying lowered her head.

Her pretty face was flushed, but her lips were cold.

The beads of sweat on the tip of the nose look like crystal clear pearls under the moonlight.